Now we drive the night
To the ironies of peace
You can't help deny forever
The tragedies reside in you
The secret sights hide in you
The lonely nights divide you in two

All my blisters now revealed
In the darkness of my dreams
In the spaces in between us
But no bodies ever knew
Nobodys
No bodies felt like you
Nobodys

Love is suicide

Bodies, Smashing Pumpkins

Settler and Peace-keeper

The rumor is that Hargomme may be Eric's kid. Believe it or not, I'm not holding that against him. He's far too cool to disregard.

And if you tell him I said that, I'll take out your tonsils with a rusty penknife.